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Li Huan doesn't love him, why doesn't Li Huan love him?

What's wrong with him?

Huo Xiaolian's aggrieved eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes.

He was not having an easy time away from home. The most dissolute young man in Hong Kong City was now in a state of dejection.

After escaping from the marriage, he came back in despair. No matter how you look at it, he is a miserable dog.

Lu Junzhi looked at the love-struck playboy and comforted him, "Just work hard. If you stop spending time and being a scumbag, maybe you can win a beautiful woman. Otherwise, you will be like Mr. Huo -"

Lu Junzhi didn't have time to brake, and his complete sentence was clearly heard by Mr. Huo who had just entered the door.

Lu Junzhi, "..."

On the street, the person behind the scenes was caught on the spot by the person involved.

When Mr. Huo looked over with his cold eyes, Lu Junzhi was so frightened that he hid behind Wen Ying, burying his head and pretending to be nonchalant.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo directly called him by name, "Lu Junzhi."

Lu Junzhi only had one head pop up and responded, "Hey."

Huo Zhiqian half-smiled, "Repeat what you just said and I'll listen."

Mr. Huo was even scarier when he smiled like this than when he wasn't smiling. Lu Junzhi covered his mouth and shook his head wildly, his almond-shaped eyes dodging with a guilty conscience, "Mr. Huo, you must have heard wrong, I didn't say anything just now."

And when she is cowardly.

"Zhizhi is joking." Mr. Lin took out a wine glass and poured wine for Mr. Huo. "We are getting married tomorrow. I thought you wouldn't come out tonight."

Huo Zhiqian picked up the wine glass and took a sip, remaining silent with unclear emotions.

Huo Xiaolian was quiet now. He just couldn't catch up with women. Li Huan didn't understand that woman. He would be able to conquer her one day.

His brother was different. He married a woman he didn't love and had no feelings for. He would have to live with a woman he didn't love for the rest of his life. It was so boring and boring. It was so miserable and miserable when he thought about it. .

In this comparison, he is not so miserable.

As expected, this life still has to be miserable to survive.

Huo Xiaolian laughed suddenly, Wen Ying looked confused, "Why are you laughing suddenly?"

Huo Xiaolian whispered in Wen Ying's ear, "I didn't expect my brother to get married earlier than you."

Wen Ying couldn't quite understand the point of his laughter, "What's so funny about this?"

Huo Xiaolian smiled strangely, "I won't tell you anything else."

"..." Wen Ying turned to Lu Junzhi and said, "Master Lin is right, Xiao Lian is indeed crazy."

"It's normal to be crazy."

In the past, women had been following him one after another, supporting him and coaxing him. But now that he is truly in love, he can't even chase a woman, so he must be crazy.

Huo Xiaolian said expressionlessly, "I heard it."

Wen Ying looked back at him and smiled sweetly, "I'm just telling you this."

Huo Xiaolian pointed at them and said, "You are evil."

There was a knock on the door of the private room, and the waiter opened the door and walked in, "Mr. Huo, there is a lady named Liu downstairs who claims to be looking for you."

Mr. Xu raised his eyelids and looked over. The look was warm and indifferent, but the emotion in his eyes made people feel cold for no reason, "Don't you know the rules here?"

How could we not know?

It's just that Miss Liu is very popular with Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo always takes that beauty as his companion when he goes to various places. Who in the circle doesn't know that?

Even if it offends the rules of the nobles, the waiter will come and ask about it.

"Mr. Xu..." Just as the waiter was about to speak, Huo Zhiqian's indifferent and cold voice sounded, "Send him away."

"Yes."

The waiter quickly left and the private room door closed again. Lu Junzhi watched this scene and complained in Wen Ying's ear, "Look, Mr. Huo is still dead, and there is another sad woman in Hong Kong City."

Wen Ying smiled and said nothing.

Xu Qingzheng twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand and looked at Mr. Huo faintly, "Zhiqian, after tomorrow, don't let anyone make the matter public."

The Xu family was not happy to see it.

Even if his cousin doesn't care.

Huo Zhiqian took out a cigarette and lit it. The white mist blurred his handsome face, and his voice soaked in smoke became hoarse.

He asked, "Qingzheng, what are you worried about?"

Mr. Xu seemed to laugh, "You know what I'm worried about."

Huo Zhiqian took a few puffs, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, raised his hand to wave away the light smoke and white mist in front of his eyes, and smiled gracefully in the dispersed mist.

Seeing his smile, Xu Qingzheng's heart sank, but he stopped talking.

Wen Ying got up and went to the bathroom.

It was Fu Yanlou who sent her here just now, and he left after sending her here. Fu Yanlou never liked to get involved in the affairs of the young masters and daughters in Hong Kong City, and he would not stop Wen Ying from playing with her friends, and even sent her there in person. She goes out.

Wen Ying stood in front of the sink and made a video call to Fu Yanlou. She put her phone on the sink and wiped her hands with paper towels. When the video was connected, Wen Ying saw the background behind him and said, "You haven't finished your work yet. ?”

Fu Yanlou pushed up his glasses and said, "Ready."

The man in the video is dignified and elegant. His bathrobe gives him a comfortable feeling of home. He is like a altar under the flower of the high mountain. Even the lights in the study can create a gorgeous atmosphere for him, and he will fall in love with it just by looking at it.

He doesn't usually wear glasses and only wears them when he is using the computer at home.

His eyes showed a deep light through the lenses, and his temperament was very gentle, not like a businessman, but like a gentle professor in school.

Wen Yingxing's eyes were bright and she sincerely praised, "Fu Yanlou, you are so handsome."

A chuckle escaped from Fu Yanlou's throat, "Yingying, you are a nymphomaniac."

Wen Ying was proud, "Why are you so obsessed with your husband?"

Fu Yanlou turned his gaze from the computer screen and asked, "When will you be back?"

Across the screen, Wen Ying could feel his gentle gaze.

After Wen Ying wiped her hands, she took the phone to him and gave him a big smile, "Ready."

A smile slowly spread in Fu Yanlou's eyes, "Come back soon, I'll wait for you at home."

Wen Ying waved his hand, "Okay, then you go about your work first and I won't disturb you."

Wen Ying opened the door and walked out. A tall figure blocked the door, frightening her and forcing her back. As soon as she retreated hastily, her back hit the wall directly. Her cartilage was hurt by the impact, and a sweet cry escaped from her throat. call.

Huo Zhiqian's pupils shrank slightly, "Does it hurt?"

Looking at his extended hand, Wen Ying backed away cautiously, "It's okay, I'm going out first."

Her retreat was so obvious.

Huo Zhiqian saw this in his eyes, his heart hurt, and his face became serious, in disbelief, "Wen Ying, are you afraid of me?"

The bathroom was spacious, clean, and filled with fragrance, but Wen Ying really didn't like the environment here. She frowned in discomfort, with a faint smile on her face, "Can we talk outside if we have anything to say?"

"What are you afraid of?" Huo Zhiqian closed the door. Wen Ying walked around him and walked out. Huo Zhiqian pulled him back and pressed him against the wall, "Let's talk."

Wen Ying immediately broke away from him as if she had been burned, "Huo Zhiqian, don't touch me!"

Her resistance was useless under Mr. Huo's restraint. He seemed to have no choice but to compromise, "Wen Ying, can we talk properly?"